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Chapter 223 The strong men in the conference room

Hahaha!

The sound of horse hooves is rhythmic, and the atmosphere in the luxurious and spacious carriage is a bit weird.

The old goat, big horse, sat on the upholstered bench on the left with a golden knife, staring at a man and a woman on the right with interest.

Mrs. Ailee took a plate of fruit cuts, sat next to Rennes, and cut and fed him fresh fruits such as fragrant pears, apples, strawberries, etc. with a fork spoon.

Not only that, after Renn finished eating, she also used her bare hands to pinch his shoulders and back, and helped him massage his knees from time to time, and acted like a maid.

Looking at the couple in front of him, the old goat's eyes were very interesting, and he smiled strangely: "I shouldn't come with you, it's too unnecessary."

Enjoying the beauty's service, Renne closed his eyes and said leisurely, "Mrs. Ailee and I are business partners, and I have brought her wealth.

We are pure relationships between men and women, and out of gratitude, she is a little more enthusiastic about me.”

Is there a pure relationship between men and women? Do you think I am a three-year-old?

The old goat rolled his eyes when he heard this and looked at Mrs. Ailee. She smiled like a spring breeze and didn't say anything.

Along the way, Rennes and the Old Goat mocked each other and talked about some unpainful topics, while Mrs. Ellie remained silent. In this strange atmosphere, the group came to Wilton.

The red sun sets westward, the fire clouds in the sky are connected together, and the refreshing autumn wind blows across the earth, making people feel refreshed.

The group first rested in a hotel for two hours, and waited for night to fall, and came outside the building of the "Morning Activity Center".

In front of the building is a garden square, riding a single-horned white horse and holding a spear, the stone sculpture of the conqueror William, standing in the center of the square. The plant-shaped lamps emit colorful glow, and large splashes of water surged from fountains everywhere.

This is where the event will be held tonight. The Morning Club has the official background of the Kingdom and is headquartered in Wisteria City, which has branches in the large and medium-sized cities of Faroland.

Of course, except for the remote places like Diramo that were originally unwelcome, the economy was backward and the public security was average. There were not many strong people who settled there, so naturally the club would not set up branches there.

Rennes and the others walked through the garden and came to the magnificent first-floor lobby. Through several glass curtain walls, they could see the brightly lit scene inside.

"Please show the invitation."

The group was stopped by several guards with guns and warnings on both sides. They looked cold and solemn, and they were generally in the second or third level. They were wearing black and white uniforms. Their shoulders were not diamond-shaped or V-shaped badges, but two crossed iron swords.

Renn handed the invitation, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This seemed to be the Punisher's Force in the 7th Game!

The first time I heard about this department was when the Bluestone Division in the hinterland of the plains fought with the "Iron Fist" Ugo, the other party mistakenly thought he was a punishment man.

"The atmosphere is a little bit wrong." Mrs. Ellie lowered her voice and reminded in a low voice.

In the past, when the Dawn Club held activities, some deacons came to guard it, and it was impossible to dispatch this army to maintain order.

Rennes looked calm on the surface, and his eyes swept across the team. They were all frozen with a dead face, full of evil spirits, meticulously checking the invitation letters of the three of them, comparing to the photos above.

Renn's aura was very hidden, but even if they noticed the aura of the old goat master-level powerful man, they did not look any passionate.

Renne had no doubts. As long as the three of them had doubts, the group of people would point their guns at them without hesitation.

"Please come in!"

The two guards said in a stiff tone, making way and staring ahead without looking sideways.

Something must have happened recently! But the news was covered up.

Faced with this situation, the three of them were thinking, and they didn't say anything, and walked out the gate together.

Before they could step in, almost at the same time, Renn and the old goat stopped slightly and subconsciously looked at each other.

"Very strong." The old goat's expression became a little more serious and said in a concise manner.

Renn roughly sensed: "At least 30 people, there are a few ruthless people, and maybe I didn't notice it."

Mrs. Ailee had a little puzzled, but Lane and the Old Goat didn't mean to explain, but the woman was very smart and quickly realized something and got closer to Lane a little.

After they entered the hall, a waiter wearing a red vest came over and bowed slightly: "Dear guests, please follow me to the second floor. The meeting will begin in half an hour."

Mrs. Ailee was surprised and confused. The activities of the Morning Light Club were held from time to time. This was not the first time she participated. In the past, the hosts held a welcome ceremony first.

Old Goat also often participates in activities in Bushen City. As for Rennes, this is the first time.

Dadada-

The three followed the waiter, walked through the wooden handrail stairs and arrived at a large conference room.

The light inside was very bright, with several glass chandeliers hanging on the ceiling, and rows of seats surrounded the podium in a semi-circular shape. The place was spacious enough to sit 500 people.

There seemed to be many people invited this time, with more than 300 people sitting inside, both men and women, all dressed in gorgeous clothes.

It was quite quiet here, and many of them were chatting with the people around them in a low voice. Rennes and his group did not attract much attention. The three of them found a place to sit down.

Feeling a lot of auras like a mountain, Renn looked around and found some powerful people.

In the middle of the first row, there was a burly and strong man with his short black hair standing up, giving people a rock-like heaviness.

On the left side of the second row, there was a priest wearing a red dress. He emitted a faint white light, and the breath of holy power was as solid as the essence.

On the right side of the second row is a man with long hair shawls, wearing a green gown and a lilac sword behind his back.

In addition to the three of them, there is a more terrifying strong man in the right corner, who is a short young man in a suit.

When Renne turned his gaze to him, his whole body suddenly became cold, and dense black spider webs seemed to appear in front of him, wrapping around from all directions.

The depressed, cold, and terrifying aura arises naturally, giving people a suffocating fear, as if a poisonous spider hidden in the dark has opened its deadly mouthpiece!

As if he was conscious, the young man glanced back at Renn. Only then did Renn see him clearly, the other party had a baby face.

"It's Master Chris." The old goat sitting on Renn's right whispered, with a slightly surprised tone, obviously not expecting that he would come.

‘The Witch Hunter Society, Chris, the comrade of the old pisser Hal.’

Thinking about this information in his heart, Renne withdrew his gaze and felt the terror of the profession of [Shadow Hunter].
Chapter completed!
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